User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-4677325-20190616060212/@comment-4677325-20190629050455

The shrew stammered in shock for a moment as he stared at the utensil in his paw before quickly hurrying after the mole, still stumbling as he tried to keep up with Dowdl.

"But... But... Wot if'n 'e follows us? An' kills us in our sleep?"